A red rose was planted at the end of a dream where the moonlight goes to accept its guilt. On the other side of the rainbow, a witness greeted the loss of innocence with a poker face. It is still unknown what happened to the truth but someone suggested it went back to its roots.

Clouds never missed a gossip despite being kept at a distance from those who tried to sell used hope. The mystery room staff came riding on retired vultures and paid for it with a close escape. A lone survivor of a one moment in time was the last thing that borrowed a miracle.

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A wrecked ship had a lover who used to visit her often enough for the bravest to presume he was running from something. The waves were quiet on the mater yet impossible to forget. Everyone who followed by chance received a postcard from an act of kindness left in a suitcase.

A broken clock and a neighbour missing since Sunday climbed a forbidden mountain and fought like two knights. The moon was rolling with the sheep and the sheep saw the grass more clearly than when it was not there. The wolves were calling someone and someone called them louder.

It was funny that the seven samurai and the courage of purpose lived in the house with a big porch just across the lake. They liked it there and so, they stayed. When the future of eternity was decided by a dwarf, the stupid came along and together they blocked the sun as one.

All the new things built a pond from scratch on the way to a church behind the sun. A band of clowns stopped to listen to a profusion of questions addressed to death. Dandelion seeds migrated South followed by an afternoon of laughter. The substitute for love was made of plastic.

Two men in dark suits searched the night for darkness. A woman sat at the back of it, somehow closer to the thought of something than the last time. The beginning of a smile was seen from the distance, as an empty train remained empty and the last piece of music decided to leave.

There was nothing in its purest form and sugar free. The clocks have descended the walls into whatever time was left and most of it was traded for the best of what comes after. The spaceship's arrival did not match the lonely man's last wish but it still took him to the very end.

Words that faked their meaning escaped through the rearview mirror of the past even the last love letters struggle to remember. It was the king in the waiting that showed the way to the snail never meant to come back and all that was left was a faceless face of a beautiful loss.

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The moonshine joined the dark side after the fate known as Fred failed to deliver on the promises made in the state of love & despair. Rambo narrowly escaped the biggest temptation of all and went to live another day by the river of Babylon. The chickens won every war imaginable.

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